"So you've sunk low enough to drug me?" Laura felt as if she had been struck by a bolt from the blue. “What kind of person are you?"

Had she fallen in love with someone despicable, evil, and shameless in the past?

Was she not seeing clearly back then?

Forrest aided the feeble Laura onto the bed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he looked at her. "I don't know who told you that my mother hurt you. I know your temper. You won't forgive me, but I don't want you to leave me..."